I remember our dad’s garage.
It was sort of his sanctuary.
This is in the day way before the advent of the person cave. I suppose he semi had one of those too because the two of us had a pretty decked out game room. It was perfectly Heating, Ventilation, plus A/C tested plus dad watched a lot of activitys down there. Plus he built a actually cool bar as well. Yet, it was the garage where he had his space. It was so neat plus tidy. There wasn’t any sort of Heating, Ventilation, plus A/C out there so he had some excellent fans for the heat plus an old space heating system in the winter. He would spend money me appreciate 50 cents to sweep it up a few times a week. I would have done it for free because I was in a big boy garage. Well, dad must be rolling over in his grave at this point. My garage is a hideous disaster. It sure didn’t start out that way but, I’m responsible for allowing the awful transformation. Our garage is not Heating, Ventilation, plus A/C tested either even though I still enjoyed having a work bench out there before it all went to pot. It started as the kids got older. Suddenly, the garage was the landing spot for whatever wasn’t being used but wasn’t getting thrown away. This includes paints plus other noxious items. Now, I can barely even walk through the garage due to the stench. So, in our first step to taking back the garage, I had the Heating, Ventilation, plus A/C people come out plus put in an exhaust fan. I figure if I can at least breathe in there, I can get it back to some semblance of order.